1409. =)
September 13, 2007 | 11:50 PM
曲：願いの詩 - コブクロ
nicee song from kobukuro, not a new song, but i just got it, and its the same beautiful two voices harmonising. =)
back from lunch with mom and vance at jack's place, the one at west coast. old haunt ah, i used to love jack's place a lot with their candles and potatoes and checked tablecloths. so when we went today i had fun reminscing with vance about old schooldays, when vance used to cry and sulk and the teacher had to call me down to look at him sulk and to make sure i tell mummy when we got home.
on the way home from gawain's house yesterday the bus passed my primary school, and the places i used to hang out when i was eleven or twelve. it was a great period of my life, spending time with friends and thinking we were bigshots because we were the "older" kids. i think all the playgrounds around the school i have explored, and left my mark. wahaha.
today is a great day. yes it is. chef calvin's birthday yesterday, mailed him a
kawaii card. realised he stays in exclusive lake shore drive area of chicago. rich kia lah. 29 years old le, happy lah. happy because of other reasons le lah. also no time call me. chey. wahaha. anws, i really hope he's healthy and at least trying to take some rest.
mummy's birthday tmr! yeaps. i have many virgo people around me. =))
had diarrhoea a couple of days back. wahh sibei cnt make it, almost died sitting on the toilet. i havent been this weak in ages, i forgot how it felt like to have a searing pain in your tummy. didnt know how i managed to make my way to school and collapse on the table. i know i probably cut off dy's blood supply to his arm by clutching it too hard trying to control the pain. but po chai pills and jess' meds got me okayy again. ^^ ta-da!
louis was singing it tt day, and i do think it is beautiful. not louis, the song.
The Rose - Bette Midler
Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed.
velda.
